Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 279 Congratulations from all directions, succession ceremony (22 chapters of five thousand characters)

Patriarch Tao Ran!

The one running rampant in the sky is the Patriarch of the Nine Profound Sword Gate Fire Vein.

It was said that he was lost in the old place of Lieyang Palace, but it turned out that he was in this secret place!

Just seeing the fire dragon explode, everyone gasped.

This kind of power is definitely not half-step heaven!

Could it be that Patriarch Tao Ran is already a Heaven Realm Overhaul?

Nine Profound Sword Sect, there is another Heaven Realm!

"Little brats, get ready, Patriarch, I'm going to let some brats in!"

Ancestor Tao Ran's voice sounded in the sky.

Then, the sky seemed to split open, a ray of spiritual light descended, and countless practitioners from outside the realm rushed down.

There were also quite a few Yuntian Realm practitioners who were hiding in various places in the Fire Source Realm rushed out instantly and escaped from the beam of light.

The Nine Profound Sword Sect uses the Fire Source Realm as a training ground, why not the Cloud Sky Realm?

Tao Ran and the others learned the news that because of the addition of such tyrannical opponents as the Nine Profound Sword Sect, the price of Yuntian Realm's Misty Dao Sect for Yuntian Realm to go to the Fire Source Realm to experience has doubled several times.

But there are more people vying to come.

For the Nine Profound Sword Sect, life and death fights can enhance combat power, and so do the practitioners of the Cloud Sky Realm!

The two parties have even formed a tacit understanding, Tao Ran Patriarch let go of the Heavenly Gate from time to time, allowing these practitioners from the Cloud Heaven Realm to enter.

At this time, the gate of heaven was opened, and countless people from the Yuntian realm came, and the elites of all sects could only fly up regardless of whether they were ready or not.

Suddenly, a roar sounded, and the sword light and aura burst.

Han Muye led Huang Zhihu and stood on the ten-foot-long white feather.

Yang Mingxuan and Liu Hong stood on both sides, Bai Suzhen, Mu Wan and others were all on top of Bai Yu.

Bai Suzhen is fine, the halo around her body, several streamers of light emerged, obviously there are many treasures for protection.

Lu Qingping and Lin Yuxia's cultivation bases were not high, and they looked solemn when they saw the brutal fight.

Compared to them, Mu Wan was already pale.

As she said, she is only good at alchemy.

Han Muye didn't really want them to fight when he brought them to the Fire Source Realm, but it's good to observe and learn more.

As a practitioner, how could there be no time to fight with one's life?

Qingxiu can never go very far.

Practice is a process of struggle.

Han Muye looked at him quietly. Although Huang Zhihu was young, he didn't seem to be afraid of such tragic fights. Instead, he looked curious, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Han Muye led them to watch, when a Yuntian Realm practitioner who slipped through the net rushed towards him, it was naturally Yang Mingxuan and Liu Hong who shot and killed them.

Yang Mingxuan shot fiercely, compared with him, Liu Hong was a complete rookie.

Yang Mingxuan had fought in the Fire Source Realm for two years, and the viciousness of his strikes made those Yuntian Realm practitioners terrified.

After the First World War, Han Muye gathered the elites of the various sects, and based on the battle scenes he saw, pointed out their shortcomings.

Han Muye held Huang Zhihu with one hand, saw the person in front of him, and after thinking about it, the scene of his previous battle emerged in his mind.

"Mu Tianyan of the Huoyang Sword Sect, your sect's swordsmanship is not bad, but when you were an envoy, you hesitated in these moves."

Han Muye raised his hand, and naturally took the sword in the white-robed youth's hand, and then lightly danced it a few times.

"If this form is followed by a horizontal cut, the lethality will increase by at least 30%."

"It's a pity that the front stab didn't miss the body."

After rehearsing a few tricks to gather the memory and sword energy in the long sword, Han Muye handed back the long sword in the respectful and grateful eyes of the other party.

That Mu Tianyan was not stupid, took the long sword, and hurriedly picked up a few pieces of spirit stones.

Huang Zhihu would not refuse the sparkling spirit stones.

Han Muye laughed, helped Huang Zhihu put the spirit stone in his small pocket, and then led her to another place.

"Father, he fights so slowly."

Huang Zhihu's words made Han Muye's eyes light up, and then he laughed and said, "Good girl, you were born to be a sword watcher."

Han Muye led Huang Zhihu to give instructions on swordsmanship, and sometimes exchanged skills with those practitioners to perform them.

Lu Qingping, Mu Wan and the others brought pills and elixir.

Lu Qingping's status as the sixth sister-in-law, Mu Wan's status as a genius of the Mu family, and Bai Suzhen, the eldest lady of the Shangyang Demon Sect, came to condolences, and these sect elites dare not neglect.

During the battle, Mu Wan didn't even dare to look directly at her. At this time, whether it was bandaging the wound or making the right medicine on the spot, she always had eyesight and precise moves.

Their line of business attracted the attention of those elites.

Han Muye watched the subsequent battle, and stepped forward to give pointers when it was over.

Mu Wan and the others are treating the wounded and refining elixir.

Unknowingly, the combat power of these elites increased rapidly.

The feeling between life and death is the most profound.

"Everyone, after the first battle tomorrow, we will return to Jiuxuan Mountain." Han Muye stood on the cliff, looked down, and said.

Hearing his words, everyone was taken aback.

"So fast..." A trace of reluctance flashed across the face of a green-robed Taoist.

This opportunity for rapid promotion has not yet been felt, and more than half a month has passed.

The others looked at each other with complicated expressions.

They also have damage, but not much.

With Tao Ran's protection, Han Muye's guidance, and Mu Wan's treatment, everything was under control.

This kind of opportunity to fight and improve is really rare.

"My Nine Profound Sword Sect suzerain succession ceremony is about to be held, of course you all have to go back."

Everyone's expressions were noticed by Han Muye. He smiled and said, "However, I, Nine Profound Sword Sect, are going to share this Fire Source Realm. In the future, you will all have a chance to come."

Share it!

There will be opportunities in the future!

Hearing Han Muye's words, those elites from various sects all stared wide-eyed.

Such a treasure land is willing to share!

"Nine Profound Sword Sect is truly the first sect in Western Xinjiang..." a young man holding a long sword said softly.

"Hehe, from the time when I traced the source of the Jialing River, and listened to the teachings of Immortal Han, I knew that Jiuxuan Sword Sect would never be like Lingdao Sect." A young man in a lavender robe shook his head and said softly.

The Lingdao Sect suppressed all parties and suppressed the practice circle in Western Xinjiang for thousands of years.

In these ten thousand years, let alone sharing good things, it is difficult for anyone to keep their treasures.

Looking at what Lingdaozong did now, compared with Jiuxuan Jianmen, it is really a judgment call.

Even if they know that the purpose of Nine Profound Sword Gate is to gather people's hearts, but if they really share good things like this, they will naturally be able to gather people's hearts.

Everyone nodded silently and adjusted their breath.

When the sun first rose, the stream of light in the sky exploded, and countless figures fell.

This battle was extremely hard.

At sunset, Patriarch Tao Ran's long smile came from the sky.

"Roar--"

In the sky, the fire dragon roared, and the endless fire light matched the setting sun.

This monstrous power is really dazzling.

"Ancestor Tao Ran's combat power, Xijiang, is probably only the Sect Master Li Mubai of the Shangyang Demon Sect can match?" Looking at the raging fire dragons in the sky, someone whispered.

Xijiang left Master Tu Sun, Daoist Wanhua fell, and only Li Mubai of the Shangyang Demon Sect was left in the third stage of the Heaven Realm Nascent Soul.

The other members of the Heavenly Realm are all newcomers, and their cultivation bases and combat strength are quite different.

"Everyone, it's time to go back." Han Muye raised his hand, and the doorway flickering with spiritual light reappeared.

Everyone looked at each other, looked back at the place where the blood was spilled, and then stepped into the courtyard.

After the elites of the sects left, Han Muye looked at Yang Mingxuan and the others.

"You protect Sixth Sister-in-law and Zhihu to go back, I still have something to do."

After finishing speaking, he nodded to Lu Qingping and the others, and with a movement, he rushed into the sky.

Below, Mu Wan, Bai Suzhen and the others watched Han Muye fly away with complex expressions, and had no choice but to leave under the protection of Yang Mingxuan and Liu Hong.

They are not good at fighting, and they can't help Han Muye much.

At this time, Han Muye flew straight up to the sky, and landed outside the sky of the Fire Source Realm.

Standing out of the sky, the power of space in the void surged into the body.

A smile appeared on Han Muye's face.

This is the benefit of practicing Xuanyuan Dao Jue.

With the Dao of Wanfa as the foundation and relying on the fairy root, no matter what kind of spiritual power it is, it can be perceived.

Even the power of space that is close to nothingness can be attracted at this time.

When you need to replenish the power of space in the future, you can go directly to the void to practice.

The power of space melted into his body, and Han Muye moved, pouring it into the wings of the sky crane under his feet.

The originally silent sky crane wings instantly turned into a pair of jade white wings, blurred into ten feet of light wings, and condensed behind Han Muye.

A trace of space power poured into the light wings, and Han Muye could feel the sleeping Tianhe in it showing signs of waking up.

This is a good thing. There are a lot of sky crane essence and blood in the fire source world, and some sky crane eggs have also hatched. A few sky cranes can be left to multiply and inhabit in the fire source world.

While absorbing the power of space, Han Muye raised his head and looked into the distance.

Over there, a thousand-foot fire dragon entangled the two figures.

Ancestor Tao Ran used the power of a half-step heavenly realm to fight alone against the two heavenly realms.

This is what a strong man like Tao Ran can do.

"Boom—"

The fire dragon was shattered, and Tao Ran's body was shaken thousands of feet away.

"Fellow Taoist, your cultivation level is still quite low, so there's no need to fight us to the death." The Taoist in black robe looked at Tao Ran with a stern look on his face.

"Hehe, you just need to guard your gate, and give me this world to the Misty Dao Sect to try. Don't worry, we won't kill you." The black-bearded old man in a gray Taoist robe said with a chuckle.

Patriarch Tao Ran shrank in the Fire Source Realm, even the Heaven Realm couldn't do anything about him.

But if you leave the Fire Source Realm, you won't be able to withstand the attack of the Heaven Realm.

The two of them shot at the same time, and they were able to torture Patriarch Tao Ran ruthlessly.

Hearing what the two said, Patriarch Tao Ran grinned: "Patriarch, I said, when I take that step, I can torture you like dogs."

The black-robed Taoist had a cold face, and the gray-robed old man said with a smile: "That's waiting for you to break through—fuck"

Right in front of them, Tao Ran's body was shining with spirit light, sword light poured down, and thunder lights emerged one after another.

Broken Dan into a baby, stepping into the heavenly realm!

"Kill him!" The black-robed Taoist shouted coldly, and flew up, with a dark red bloody light shining from the wooden stick in his hand, hitting Patriarch Tao Ran's body.

The gray-robed Taoist hesitated for a moment, and also took out a jade plate, on which a dazzling aura flashed.

Han Muye flapped his wings behind his back, and landed in front of Tao Ran's ancestor.

"Old Ancestor, you can break through with peace of mind, and leave the rest to me."

In the sword box behind him, the blue and purple swords were unsheathed, and the light of the swords shone brightly in the void.

The Qingming sword and Ziyan sword have now been cultivated by him as spiritual weapons, and their lethality may not be enough, but they are enough to deal with ordinary heavens.

"Boy Han, can you do it?" Patriarch Tao Ran asked with a smile as thunder and light intertwined on his body, and a flame spread.

Han Muye turned to look at him.

"Stab—"

The sword light exploded directly, the Qing Ming sword pierced the blood glow of the black-robed Taoist, the Ziyan sword disappeared in a flash, and reappeared, it was already under the left armpit of the gray-robed Taoist.

"Amazing!"

The gray-robed Taoist shouted, and held the jade plate in his hand to block his side. The Ziyan sword collided with the jade plate, bringing out a stream of bursting light.

Han Muye raised his hand to recall the Ziyan Sword, held the Qingming long sword, his body moved, the light wings behind his back trembled slightly, and when he reappeared, he was already three feet behind the black-robed Taoist.

In the void, close to three feet, this is an extremely dangerous distance!

The black-robed Taoist turned pale, and a black light and shadow exploded, and his figure appeared hundreds of feet in front of him.

"Be careful!"

Just when he breathed a sigh of relief, the gray-robed Taoist's exclamation sounded.

The black-robed Taoist subconsciously raised a dark light curtain to protect his body.

The moment the light curtain rose, Ziyan Sword appeared under his arm.

"Stab—"

The sword light pierced through the light curtain like paper, and then penetrated into the body of the black-robed Taoist, straight to the heart.

The black-robed Taoist showed pain on his face, gritted his teeth, and let out a low growl, with a tyrannical aura emerging from his body.

"Want to blow yourself up?" Han Muye, who was standing behind the black-robed Taoist, whispered, pointed his finger, and twisted the Ziyan Sword lightly.

The body of the black-robed Taoist shook, and the aura dissipated.

Jian Guang pierced his sea of ​​qi and cut off half of the jade bone, making it impossible for him to blew himself up.

"call out--"

A foot-long figure flew out from the head of the black-robed Taoist, and with a movement of his body, he fled to the void in the distance.

Nascent Soul.

This Taoist also had extraordinary means, he used self-explosion to lure Han Muye before he could kill his soul, and then Yuan Ying took the opportunity to escape.

The gray-robed Taoist looked terrified, glanced at Han Muye, moved, and chased after the black-robed Taoist Nascent Soul.

There are countless dangers in the void, and the Nascent Soul is out of the body, escaping in the void, just like a three-year-old child holding a big gold nugget and flaunting in the bandit's den.

court death.

From Han Muye's flying, to the black-robed Taoist Yuan Ying's escape, and the gray-robed Taoist's escape, the process took only ten breaths.

Within ten breaths, the two swords defeated the two heavenly realms!

Ancestor Tao Ran who was standing behind crossing the tribulation had a surge of breath, and he almost lost his temper.

Han Muye looked back at him with a smile on his face.

It seems that he used the sword simply, but in fact, the power he used was not simple at all.

The speed blessed by such rare treasures as Sky Crane Wings, the weird melee swordsmanship, and the power of his newly cultivated Xuanyuan Dao Jue, which is blessed on the double swords.

With the combination of soul, popularity, and awe-inspiring energy, it can break the power of all kinds of magic and evil spirits.

The body protection mask of the Heavenly Realm Overhaul, the body protection method that can block the blows of the Heavenly Realm, is like a thin piece of paper before the power of the Xuanyuan Dao Jue.

This is also the reason why the gray-robed Taoist turned around and left.

The power of the heavenly realm can't protect itself, and if it doesn't escape, it's courting death.

"boom--"

Thunder light surged, enveloping Patriarch Tao Ran.

"Well done!"

Patriarch Tao Ran looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, the fire dragons on his body collided with the thunder light and disappeared.

Han Muye was a little bit greedy for the thunder, but also embarrassed to take out the piece of Kui cowhide to absorb it.

This thunder light was a catastrophe for the ancestor Tao Ran, and it was also a good thing for tempering jade bones.

Han Muye stood not far away, watching Patriarch Tao Ran keep entangled with Lei Guang, causing Lei Guang to infuse his body.

This old man's accumulation is indeed vigorous.

For other cultivators, it is difficult to resist the thunder calamity, but the ancestor Tao Ran can resist it so easily, and even lures the thunder into his body.

In this first step into the heavenly realm, Patriarch Tao Ran was much more tyrannical than others.

When a group of illusory villains appeared above his head, the thunder light in the sky slowly dissipated.

"Heaven..."

Standing in the void, Patriarch Tao Ran shook his hands lightly, with a look of emotion on his face.

The realm of man, the realm of earth, the realm of heaven.

In the world of practice, the heavenly realm is the strongest stage, and it is also the stage where one is truly separated from mortals.

This is the beginning of the high, quest for eternal life.

Condensing the Nascent Soul, you are qualified to imagine longevity.

"Old Ancestor, if you don't go back, the suzerain succession ceremony of the Nine Profound Sword Sect is coming to an end."

"If you don't participate in the grand ceremony, be careful that Sect Master Tuoba will hate you for the rest of his life."

As Han Muye said, he raised his hand to move a gate.

Ancestor Tao Ran spent a lot of time breaking through the heavenly realm, if he doesn't go back, he is really afraid that he won't be able to catch up with the grand ceremony.

Fortunately, Han Muye could return to Jiuxuan Mountain directly in the void with the road mark stored in the seal order.

Patriarch Tao Ran looked down at the Fire Source Realm that he had guarded for several years, sighed, and stepped into the courtyard.

He has already become a Nascent Soul, and he has overhauled the heavenly realm, so he will have no chance to step into this fire source realm in the future.

The figures of the two reappeared, and they were already outside the Jiange of Jiuxuan Mountain.

"Boom—"

In the distance, the bell on the top of Jiuxuan Mountain resounded.

"Ancestor Tao Ran, Elder Han, you are back." In front of the gate of Jiange, several inner disciples dressed in white looked like they were about to cry.

Been looking for this a few times.

Han Muye and Patriarch Tao Ran nodded, and flew into the sword pavilion, changed their outer robes into purple robes for the ceremony, and then rushed towards the main hall on the top of Jiuxuan Mountain.

When the two arrived, they saw that the outside of the grand hall was already full of high-ranking officials from various sects who had come to watch the ceremony.

As for those elite disciples, as well as the disciples of the Nine Profound Sword Sect, they followed the stone steps below the main hall and stood all the way to the foot of the mountain.

In the open place at the foot of the mountain, those sects ruled by the Nine Profound Sword Sect, there are countless casual cultivators who have heard the news from all over the place.

The succession ceremony of the suzerain of the first sect in Xijiang, naturally should be like this.

In the main hall above the top of the cloud, rows of elders of the Nine Profound Sword Sect in purple robes stood solemnly.

Nine Profound Sword Sect Golden Pills and Qishen can only confer the positions of deacons and elders. At this time, these hundreds of purple robes are one of the most powerful forces in Nine Profound Sword Sect.

"Don't talk about it, it's quite beautiful." Ancestor Tao Ran joined the crowd of purple-robed people, and grinned as he looked at the practitioners stretching below him.

His words made the Deacon of Qishen Sixth Layer standing next to him turn his head.

"pottery--"

Patriarch Tao Ran stared, making the deacon's head stop.

Han Muye smiled lightly.

In front of him, an old-fashioned Taoist held a purple silk book in both hands, muttering something in a chant-like tone.

Wearing a golden crown and a gown robe, Tuoba stood in front of the old Taoist, solemn and silent.

The mountain wind was blowing, and the Taoist's singing seemed to stir up the power between heaven and earth.

At this moment, when he looked up, he seemed to be able to see countless illusory figures descending from the entire Jiuxuan Mountain.

This, perhaps, is the blessing of countless generations of heroic spirits of the Nine Profound Sword Sect.

"Li Cheng—"

"Sacrifice to heaven—"

Tuoba Cheng held a high incense and bowed to the sky.

"Tuoba Cheng, the thirty-fourth suzerain of the Nine Profound Sword Sect, prayed to heaven and earth."

"The Nine Profound Sword Sect should uphold the principles of heaven and earth, protect the cultivation world in the western border, and contribute to the prosperity of the cultivation world in the western border."

Between heaven and earth, Tuoba Cheng's voice echoed.

It seems that there is a golden aura visible to the naked eye descending.

"This power is a kind of popularity?" Han Muye looked at the golden light in front of him, raised his hand to hold a thread, and whispered.

Sure enough, the power in the world is common.

"The Flood Dragon Clan of the East China Sea congratulates the Suzerain Tuoba of the Nine Profound Sword Sect in Xijiang on his succession, and specially gifted one Flood Dragon Jade Bead and one hundred thousand Spirit Beads—"

In the distance, there was a sound.

In the sky, several dragon shadows swirled towards them.

"Fox Clan in the Southern Wilderness, White Tiger Clan He Xijiang Nine Profound Sword Sect Master Tuoba succeeded to the throne, and sent three drops of the ancient white tiger's blood essence, and a hundred chalcedony beads—"

The phantom of the white tiger soared into the sky, causing the world to tremble.

Behind Tuoba Cheng, a golden tiger shadow floated, echoing the white tiger shadow.

Donghai, Nanhuang, the shots are really generous!

At this moment, countless people on and off Jiuxuan Mountain were filled with emotion.

This is the power of the No. 1 sect in Western Xinjiang.

"Xuankong Temple in the Northern Territory, send thirteen Buddha bones, congratulate the suzerain of Jiuxuan Sword Sect on the throne—"

"Deng Chungang, the Sword King of the Great Snow Mountain in the Northern Territory, sent three hundred Snow Demon Sword Slaves and three thousand Snow Mountain Jade Lotus. Congratulations to Uncle Tuoba for inheriting the suzerainty."

In the distance, a snow-colored streamer came crashing.

"Zhongzhou Fujin Commercial Co., Ltd. congratulates the Suzerain of Nine Profound Sword Sect in Xijiang on his succession, and presents one hundred thousand pieces of high-grade spirit stones."

"Zhongzhou Bailushan Academy congratulates the master of the Nine Profound Sword Sect in Xijiang on his succession, and presents a congratulatory message written by the master of Confucianism and Taoism, and three cultural treasures."

Zhongzhou!

The suzerain of the Xijiang sect succeeded to the throne, and even invited Confucianism and Taoism from Zhongzhou to congratulate him!

Up and down Jiuxuan Mountain, there was an uproar!

The momentum of the Nine Profound Sword Sect is really monstrous!

"boom--"

In the distance, a flying boat of a hundred feet broke through the sky and arrived.

"Gun Huazong of Zhongzhou came to—"

"Fu Yusheng, the elder of Huazong in Xiagun, practiced in the Lingdao Sect in Xijiang thousands of years ago. He wanted to know what qualifications Jiuxuan Jianmen has to succeed Lingdao Sect and become the number one sect in Xijiang."

The sound swept across the sky, and the endless coercion turned into clouds all over the sky.

heaven.

Nascent Soul triple.

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